Showing posts with label John Jankowski. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Jankowski. Show all posts

Monday, February 24, 2025

Confronting Neo-Nazis in Chicago: Reporting for Maximum RockNRoll

 

Confronting Neo-Nazis in Chicago

John Jankowski
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Dear MRR,

I’m writing to you concerning the Chicago
scene report submitted in the October issue. On
the whole, Val, the woman who wrote it, did a
decent job, but there are some very significant
things she failed to mention which need to be
said and/or at least clarified. I’ve been involved
with the Chicago scene now for roughly 5 or so
years, and I know I couldn’t possibly give a
completely accurate scene report, simply
because there is so much going on. Our scene
has practically tripled in size in the last two
years. However, I can’t see why Val tried to be
so ambiguous in her report, especially when
she mentioned the show which was cancelled.
She openly admitted not attending many gigs,
so this might be the reason for lack of details.
She wasn't even at the show I'm talking about.
What I'm trying to say is that if she wants to do a
report, or anyone for that matter - anywhere - I
feel it’s only fair to give an honest report, even if
it might make the scene you'
re reporting on look
a little tarnished. Well, let me just explain.

In her report, Val mentions a show at the
Wellington Church on July 19th and vaguely
goes on to something about the "Thunderdome
theory", which, because of vagueness, I have to
assume is the answer to some sort of problem,
although she never actually admits one exists. I
found this a bit confusing, and I know what
happened at the church, so I can imagine how
perplexed others were. Anyway, the show in
question was held at the church and was a
benefit for INFACT, an anti-nuclear organization
that a number of punks do volunteer work for.
The show didn’t go on because of a confron-
tation between a neo-nazi organization called
Romantic Violence and members of the scene
who opposed them. The show was shut down
because the confrontation led to violence and
the people who run the church didn’t want it to
carry over inside. Previous to this show,
Romantic Violence had tried to disrupt other
gigs and had been (and still is) using various
tactics to find support within the scene and out.
Their numbers are still quite small, but they
have managed to do a lot of damage in terms of
harassing people and even physically injuring
those they see as threats. The show's demise
was a result of a lot of personal and politaical
differences coming to an inevitable boil.

It'
s unfortunate that things led to violence,
but to say, as Val did, that both sides should
fight it out to the death, the Thunderdome
theory, so it won't affect anybody else, is
"stoopid". She fails to realize that "it" has al-
ready affected everybody else and will continue
to do so until groups like Romantic Violence are
gone forever. Racism, hate and violence, like it
or not, are a part of our world and are very
serious subjects. The people who are trying to
counter what groups like Romantic Violence are
pushing realize this and are not in need of
criticism; they need help. People like you, Val,
on the other hand, who are content with just
sitting on their asses and acting as if the
problems don’t exist, are the ones who deserve
the criticism. Why don’t you take a long hard
look in the mirror and maybe you'
ll see a real
problem?

In addition to this, which Val will probably
omit if she does another report next month, was
yet another violent confrontation between both
sides. Last weekend, the John Brown Anti Klan
Committee organized what was supposed to be
a "Stamp Out Racist Grafitti” campaign. This
would have involved the removal of a lot of
Romantic Violence's handiwork (among others),
and would have been a very visible stand
against them and similar organizations.


Unfortunately, at the point we were all
supposed to meet, members of the KKK, the
American Nazi Party, and Romantic Violence
decided to stage a demonstration. All of the
above organizations have been seen recently
at anti-apartheid protests out in front of the
South African consulate, where they showed
their support for the white supremist govern-
ment. Anyway, things started out on a rather
peaceful note as both sides just exchanged
insults and slogans. Then, at one point, we
were able to surround the Nazis, etc., and
scream loudly enough that they could barely
hear each other. This led to both sides
grabbing at each other's banners and placards
and attempts by the Nazis to antagonize us into
attacking them, which eventually worked. As
one person would be taunted into going after
one, he or she was jumped by ail of them.
Eventually, we stopped giving in to them, which
meet a response of shields and flagpoles being
thrown at us. Then things erupted into quite a
melee, and three of us had to be taken to the
hospital for minor injuries and one or two of the
Nazis were bleeding pretty badly. The police
did show up just as the Nazis were planning
retaliation with weapons. No one was arrested
and the cops escorted the racists away from the
area.

Only one news team covered the incident,
and although it was the top story, they gave one
the impression of both sides being crazy or
wrong. It seemed to reflect the overall attitudes
of people not willing to take sides or commit
themselves. Personally, the whole thing only
served to reinforce my own beliefs. It probably
shocked the shit out of others who didn't expect
matters to go as far as they did, or never really
took the Klan or the Nazis very seriously. That
Saturday brought it all home and shook us all
up. I don't know where things will go from here,
but I hope everyone realizes how serious these
people are and how far they’re willing to take
things. They aren't a joke and they certainly
shouldn’t be ignored.

At a NAKED RAYGUN gig on the day
before Labor Day, some of us helped the JBA-
KC distribute a flyer I drafted up, explaining the
goals and exploits of Romantic Violence, where
they fit in as far as the growing trend toward
racism, as well as a warning to others concern-
ing the way that they've been trying to win
people to their side.

There are a few other things which have
changed/developed since last issue, including
the opening of two halls and the closing of the
Kaleidoscope Club. The halls will be a definitive
plus for the scene, but there is still a question of
what type of music will be allowed. Of course, I
mean both places may refuse to do hardcore
gigs. We'll have to wait and see. Finally, Russ
Forster is attempting to revive Positive Force, so
those interested can write him at 2715 N.
Bosworth/ Chicago, IL, 60614.

Yours in struggle, John Jankowski

Friday, January 3, 2025

The Dead of Winter

The Dead of Winter

I’ve believed for years now that the closer I get to the end of life, the less cluttered and mediated my life should be. A sort of preparation: I want to face the next chapter as unencumbered as possible. As clear headed and wide-eyed as possible. When I die, I want to be able to reflect, unobstructed, on the life left behind, noting how much of it was my doing and how much of it was made by others. I want to take a full measure of my will — to die with having as much full-knowledge of my regrets and graces. I want God to have all of me and not leave a molecule behind.

My ghosts are my memories, the ones so embedded in my psyche that I feel the need to begin praying at the moment my mind returns to them. And I’m haunted not so much by the regret of having not done more, but by not recognizing and allowing the gifts that I’ve been given to have borne fruit earlier in my life. Too many distractions and the lack of will. Too caught up in the here and now. Too desirous of wanting or needing to be a person that I was never intended to be.

My epitaph might read: “I am much of whom I was and most of whom I was intended to be.” I think it captures the idea of human “being” pretty well. Because we, as a reflection of the “world” we live in, are in constant flux; but there is also no denying how our lived pasts continue to influence our constant making and re-making.

And yet I would still argue that there is an undeniable essence to Our Being — our uniqueness — that we, at our worst, want to deny and challenge; but only to our ultimate detriment. That denial creates the dis-ease that fosters ills, physical and emotional.

If nothing else, I have strived to live in accordance with what I believe Creation has outlined for me. And I have been willing to “pick up my Cross,” and to then suffer its consequences. That’s amounted to many joyful moments but perhaps even more heart-wrenching ones, as I have watched far too many of my loved ones die, many times as I have held them and they had breathed their last breaths.

I have had two visions of how I’ll die. I don’t sleep much, so I don’t dream much. But these have been recurring so I figure that they must mean something. (No coincidences for me, I’m afraid!)

The first has featured me, out in the dark, on a busy rural road, trying to usher off an opossum from it and then getting hit and killed while doing so. This has nearly happened, once with an opossum, three times. So not much of a stretch!

In the second, I am shot and killed, anonymously and from afar, by someone whom I know does not like my politics/way of life/etc. A bit more of a reach; but given where I live and the foes that I’ve made over the years here, maybe not.

Either way would be just fine by me.

*****

Wednesday, January 1, 2025

No Thanks: Pre-Holiday Gut Check


No Thanks

Pre-Holiday Gut Check

I’m American. No thanks to give. But fucks? Yeah.

Freedom? Owning little and not being possessed by possessions. Things or people.

Of which I own few. None own me.

Love? The animals that share, shared and will share this space or that future one.

Over 300 critters and counting….

People? In small doses are tolerable. In great number, a presumed threat. Proceed with caution.

The American holiday of #Thanksgiving is a sin. In God’s eyes and the planet’s.

So I opt out.

#ritual?

Instead, it’s a drive out to the nearest state park, where I leave treats of nuts, dried fruit and birdseed for the wild lives living there.

https://genius.com/Articles-of-faith-give-thanks-lyrics

Articles of Faith. Give Thanks.

Horns of plenty

It fills the coffers of this land

Where’s it come from they don’t say

A little sleight of hand

The good life

I can almost taste it

Pay the price

With my worst fears

Their touch is cold

Their touch is cold

Give Thanks

Give Thanks

Give Thanks

Give Thanks

See the children

Smiling faces

Clean white hands

How can I deny

The benefits of this blessed land

Comfort, warmth, and happiness

The promise of the light they shed

We must spread this to all people

Later on we can count the Dead

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=CZeAIAhHSko

***I’m always open to hearing your thoughts on anything you read here, positive or negative; or if you just want to say hello. My email is jjankow63@gmail.com Thank you for bothering!***

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